Today’s epistle, another terzanelle, is inspired by my choice to work on my tax return today…
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Thinking spring must be almost here because I want to hear happy music this morning instead of sad songs and moody tunes (A poem)
Listening to Laura Nyro and The Style Council this morning—two sure signs that spring is about to arrive…
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I couldn’t bear to be special (A poem)
A work in progress, with the title nicked from a Prefab Sprout song.
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A long-awaited truth (A poem)
Back to the epistles again, after a short break.
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Loss of vision (A poem)
I am a bit overdue to get my eyes checked…
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Nocturnal adventures (A poem)
A really weird, disturbing dream last night, resulting in this weird poem. (The title is tentative, until I can think of something better…)
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Beauty in suffering (A poem)
Another break from the epistles as I continue to slog through this cold.
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Primary season, 2016 (A poem)
Another brief break from the epistles.
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To the tap dancer centre stage (A poem)
Continuing the epistles with another terzanelle.
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A wordy post about my approach to poetry
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I had something of an epiphany last weekend: I largely prefer hearing poetry recited to actually reading it. Continue reading
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